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I'm just a blank sheet of paper that's been ******* up so much
it can never be what it used to be
The tragedy of different love.**

How many times have you forgiven somebody who hurt you just because you value your love for them more than the pain you suffered?

Once? Twice? Thrice?

How many more chances have you given?

Once? Twice? Thrice?

Wake up, kid. Stop saving someone from the fire. You have feelings too. Everytime you give chances, your insides burn. There is a fire in you too.

But that fire does not last. Maybe it die over time. But remember, everytime you give another chance, you start this fire.

So tell me, how many fires have you started?
stopthisfire2k16
I met this girl and
she’s absolutely perfect.
No ******* so far.

Has brain damage from
a past suicide attempt.
“Parkinsonism.”

A real survivor.
I can’t keep my eyes off her.
Hands are guilty too.

Took her to my room.
Asked her if she was single.
Smiling, she said yes.

Asked her to make out.
Asked her if she wanted to.
Smiling she said yes.

Without our clothes on;
played street fighter alpha 3.
Dramatic battle.

Laughing as we lost,
M.Bison wrecking our ****.
Kissing when we won.

Kissing as we fought.
Kissing as we fell asleep.
Kissing and dreaming.
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